"Do you know who I am, Joe?" Gabby asked.Joe was sure he did now."You're Gabby Becket."Gabby smiled. "That's only partially true, but close enough. Jo..., I want you to repeat after me: I am Gabby Becket's helpless slave. Say it."Joe nodded."I am Gabby Becket's helpless slave," he said, and somewhere, something inside him told him he meant those words.Gabby grinned wickedly."Now say: I will do whatever Gabby Becket asks of me."Joe took a deep breath."I will do whatever Gabby Becket asks of me,". And time fir movie was it , they were few couples we initially sat behind but people were making out so she insisted to go and sit forward so we went on3rd row from front and no one was there around till 4-5 rows back , movie was quite boring .I was staring at her cleavage like a hungry man almost all the time an desperately waiting for interval to work out with the plan and here comes the timeSo I insisted her that you sit her I will bring the snack I purchased 2 large cold drinks and I tub. "I'm going to use you like a dirty white slut,do you understand that?" his voice very deep."yes I understand" I said in a very soft voice, "on your knees and suck my cock now!!!" He demanded. I slid to my knees, my hands rubbing his hairy chest I looked him in the eyes with a submissive look like I was the slut he desired. My chin slid down the lenght of his massive cock till my lips touched his precum soaked cockhead.My tongue picked his heavy cock into my mouth,sliding it. ” Yeah I guess I was a queer; but at that moment I was relishing my deviance. If being “queer” was this great then let it be. Right then I had a mouthful of swollen clitoris, and my tongue was darting in and out of her musky vagina. A bear of a man was covering me from behind and filling my body with warmth that I welcomed with every thrust and parry. Had I been in charge of this scene I would have backed him up against the wall and impaled myself the way I do now to the dildo stuck I stick on.